"H-h-hey," Ped stuttered, having never seen this kind of creature before.
"This may sound as rude, but don't take it the wrong way. I come from Twilight Town, and I've never seen anyone like you. What do you call your kind?" Ped asked.
"Moogles, kupo!" the Moogle replied.
"Oh, moogles. Right. Anyway, we came here to get a room for the night. Unfortunately we have no money. Could you give us a room for one night, for free?" Ped tried to persuade the moogle.
"Hrm, I don't know, kupo," the Moogle said, while looking at the Keyblade wielders, "why should I let you?"
Ped was beginning sick of talking to the moogle. He wanted to get a room quickly, and rest down. The moogle curved the edges of his mouth a bit, so a smile came to his face.
"Okay, I can let you have it, for one night, kupo. But I'd like you to pay extra attention to the 'it' in what I just said. I can only give you two one room, and every room in this inn only has one bed, kupo," the moogle said, and put his elbows on the table, with his right hand under his chin and the other one laying on the table, and looked at the two.
Ped looked to the left, at the spot where Aires was, and looked at her in a way that she knew that Ped was waiting for her opinion on what to do.